One night stand-Zayn Malik

Chapter 56- Red.

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Zayn' P.O.V

I woke up when I heard whispering all around me. I slowly opened my eyes so it wouldn't hurt when they met the daylight.

" Zayn is up" I heard Harry say so close to me that I had to look around. The boys were laying around me. Did we all fall asleep on the bed?

" How are you feeling?" Liam asked as I raised myself up on my elbows.

" Umm, fine why?" I rubbed my eyes with my hand and looked at Liam who was obviously giving the boys a strange look.

"Zayn, we had to calm you down last night, you almost started crying"

Soon as Liam let go of the words I found Louis hand clap me on my shoulder. Calm me down? What kind of a bullshit was that? I didn't dream at all.

" You were dreaming" I sat and sat up without looking at them, running my hand through my hair that needed a shower.

" No, you were"

I looked around and I felt eight eyes stare at me. I didn't know what to say but they all looked worried and that was enough for me.

" Whatever I'm going to take a shower" I grabbed my phone and a towel and tried to ignore their whispering as I locked myself in the bathroom. I turned on the shower and sat down on the toilet to pull myself together. I wanted to go to the studio to clear my head but at the same time I wanted to lay in bed all day and sleep.

I stood up when it started to get really foggy. I took my shirt off and made it fall on the floor next to my phone.

Suddenly the screensaver lighted up and I saw Perrie's number on the screen.

" No way" I shook my head to ignore her call and took of my jeans. I turned on the sink to get a cold water. The feeling gave my body goosebumps as the cold water ran down my throat.

As I wiped my mouth I looked into the mirror on the phone that was still ringing. Why didn't she stop calling me? She knew that I didn't want anything to do with her.

I took the rest of my clothes off, ignoring the phone and got into the shower. Finally I could let out what had been bothering me for days and the salty tears blended with the fresh water. I just hope my eyes won't be red like they were after the long hard night I had. Dreaming about Tara leaving forever made me want to cry even more when I was awake rather than in my sleep and I was sick of having the same dream over and over again, feeling restless every morning. I hope that the boys will ignore what happened and never stay with me for a whole night again.